The woman lowered her head a

The shadows gradually leaned against each other,

Biting the pinna gently,

The two stared at each other deeply,

Silently, slowly approag,

I only feel the quiet moonlight that swaying without waves,

The man gently slid the tip of his left finger across the woman's face,

pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,

Slowly lig and rubbing shoulders,

without any excitement,

The apex of the man's heart also trembled as the flowers and pnts swayed,

Unspeakable wisps of ripples rise,

The unexpressed longing in my heart,

Put the tip of your tongue into your ear,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

In the open-air hot spring pool of "147 Hot Spring B&B",

trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,

A newlywed couple from Vietnam on their honeymoon,

Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,

So clear in the still air,

thump-thump-thump-thumping heartbeat,

Five fingers gently massage the scalp,

along the white and smooth neck,

Saturday night,

quite a while,

The eyeshes on the woman's eyes trembled gently in the night wind,

Leaning over and secretly blowing in the woman's ear,